If the days
Pass by
Like wind,
If life
Forces us
To drink
A bitter cup
Of wine,
If we have
To part
For long,
Despair not,
Sweetheart,
For I
Will always
Live on
Our true,
Sacred love.
If I see
The moon pour
Her light
Like drops
Of wine,
I recall
Your face,
Your smile.
And if I hear,
At dawn,
A sparrow
Singing for
His mate,
Tears fall
From my eyes,
And I remember
Our true,
Sacred love.
If you happen,
My beloved,
To see rain
Fall at night
Like tears,
If a sparrow
Sings next
To your window
A love song,
Remember that
I harbor,
In my chest,
Our true,
Sacred love.